So on the way to school, I realize I have forgotten this piece of paper with two giant numbers on it...I use this to make a quick pick up at the school...
I imagine its like going into a seedy part of town to score some crazy drug where they send a runner out to your car...Only in this scenario they bring 2 kids out...
Way healthier.
Anyways, once this realization sets in (mainly, its the fact I have to get out of the car with Summer and then buckle all three back in - which is AWFUL) I decide I'm going to share this fact with Summer who I'm sure will care.
"Daggit, Sum, I forgot that paper I colored..."
"Dada says dont say bad words"
"Huh? What did I say?"
"You said damnit"
"Whoa...(drop my voice a notch) Number 1 - dont say that...Number 2 - I didn't say that...I said 'daggit' and thats OK"
"Silly is OK too"
"Silly is perfect"
Summer proceeds to pass out for the remainder of our ride.
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